A fitting personality

“Change me the fuck back right now! You little creep! Once I get that back I’ll turn you into a fucking bug! No, a rat!”

You didn’t even respond, simply typing on the device.

Her cheeks suddenly flushed red.

You grinned down at her.

You knew exactly what was running through her mind—after all, you’d just tweaked her mental profile. You raised her submission and libido levels, made her bi, simple things really. You had briefly considered making it so she had to call you mistress now, but it felt a bit like cheating. Did it really count if she didn’t have a choice? For good measure you applied one final change.

“Really?! You’ve already had your ****, you need to see my tits too? Real mature, Lance.”

You lifted Joanna effortlessly and shoved her against the wall.

“For zhat talkback, you do not get any clothes.”

You forewent the device, preferring to tear her clothes away yourself. She whimpered as you ripped them away, leaving her completely naked.